Chapter 609: No Name
Slippery roads in snowy weather.
Li Ping'an and Lao Niu each carried a large basket filled with chopped wood.
Snowflakes flutter like catkins in spring.
Li Ping'an raised his head, "I don't know when this snow will stop, the scenery of this Wind and Snow City is a little boring, there is snow everywhere." โ
"Moo~"
"When the cold night is over, let's leave Blizzard City."
"Moo~"
One person, one cow, one pair, one person, one person, one cow, one person, one cow
Soon, I was at home.
In the courtyard, there were about 20 men in snow armor.
It seems that after the last assassination, the security force around this young man has been strengthened a lot.
"Guests are coming."
Li Ping'an and Lao Niu put down the basket unhurriedly.
"Mr. Li!"
Seeing the young man and Lao Guo together, he guessed a rough idea.
Nodding and smiling, "You guys sit down first, and then go wash your face first." โ
After a while, Li Ping'an walked back and said casually.
"The cat fairy has finished writing?"
The little girl blinked, "The fairy is writing, and the guest has come, and the fairy has been busy entertaining the guests." โ
Li Ping'an glanced at the big mouse on the table and couldn't help but smile.
Said to a few people: "See and laugh." โ
"No problem, no problem."
"Fairies are no joke!" The little girl was a little angry.
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"Thank you Mr. Li for saving me yesterday, and I am here to thank you this time." The young man gave up.
"Childe is polite."
Li Ping'an said calmly.
"I brought some congratulatory gifts today, and I hope Mr. will accept them with a smile."
The young man had the box carried in.
There are indeed a lot of rare treasures, and Lao Guo secretly smacked his tongue just by looking at it.
This son of the Chu family.... It's a big deal.
"Wow~"
Both the old cow and the little girl had their mouths open.
Li Ping'an was still calm, "Childe doesn't need to be polite, I said it before, about a meal." โ
"Saving grace, deserved."
The young man didn't expect that a person he had inadvertently met would save his life at some point.
From eating noodles on the street and encountering them, to the orange cat fighting the rat demon under the green building.
Finally, I met on the street and wanted to buy a cat......
One less step, I'm afraid I won't be able to live.
God really says that he shouldn't die.
It's dangerous!!
Of course, all this seems to be fate.
In fact, it is due to the character of the young man.
Eating noodles on the street isn't really about eating noodles.
But I saw the old man who sold noodles at that time, and he was still selling noodles on the streets when the cold night came.
So he had a whim and thought about taking care of the other party's business.
Therefore, I have a relationship with Li Ping'an.
Later, they met by chance on the street, because they owed money, so they offered to invite Li Ping'an to dinner.
I went to the famous Hongyun Restaurant in Fengxue City.
At the banquet, I wanted to buy a cat and was refused.
According to the will of his subordinates, they are forced to buy and sell.
This is not an uncommon thing in Blizzard.
was sternly rejected by the young man.......
All of this is not so much due to fate, but to the fact that the young man saved himself.
"Sir, if you're going to stay in Blizzard City for a while.
There are a few redundant houses in the bottom, if you don't dislike it, you can move to live there. The young man said.
Li Ping'an said, "But I don't bother the son, when the cold night is over, I will leave next." โ
"Where are you going?"
"Head north."
"Northside?"
The young man and the old Guo were a little surprised.
Snow City is further north, but there are few people.
"I would like to ask, what is the matter with the north, sir?" The young man asked again.
"It's nothing, just go and take a look."
"Uh...... the young man was speechless for a while, "Mr. is so Yaxing..... It's just that the northern part of this Wind Snow City is getting colder and colder, and even the monks at the peak of the Middle Three Realms dare to set foot on it. โ
"It's just a matter of wearing thicker."
Seeing that Li Ping'an said it so lightly.
The young man couldn't say anything, so he smiled.
After a while, the young man and Lao Guo said goodbye and left.
The little girl turns into a cat and burrows into a chest full of curiosities.
After a while, the cat looked up from the box.
"We're making a lot of money."
"It was given by someone else."
The cat said, "That's ours." โ
"You can't take these things with you."
"Why?"
"Because there is no place to put it, we have to go north and bring a lot of food.
These things look gorgeous, but they are not as good as a green onion. โ
The cat thought for a while, and then said very smartly, "Then replace it all with mice." โ
O(*๏ฟฃ๏ธถ๏ฟฃ*)O
Li Ping'an changed the topic, "The word fairy hasn't been written yet." โ
"Uh-huh....."
The cat is lost.
.........
On the second day, the Confucian scholars from the study also came.
This time I came to say goodbye to Li Ping'an.
"Oh? Where are you going? โ
"I've been out for too long, and I'm ready to go back." Confucianism.
"Coincidentally, I'm also preparing to say goodbye to Your Excellency."
"Where are you going?"
"Prepare to go north below."
"Going north?" The Confucian scholar was surprised, "How north is Wind and Snow City?" You are not afraid of losing your life. โ
"There are some life-saving means down there."
"Don't take it lightly, no matter how north Wind and Snow City is, even I don't dare to set foot in it again." Confucius warned.
Li Ping'an smiled but did not speak.
"Once you get acquainted, you and I are destined, it's better to..."
When Li Ping'an heard this, he thought that he was going to give himself some gift, and he was about to shirk it.
Then he heard the Confucian man continue: "Then bother to write me another word." โ
The Confucian scholar thought that his handwriting was really good, and it had a unique flavor.
Li Ping'an smiled helplessly and agreed.
The Confucian scholars prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Soon, a piece of writing was written.
The Confucian put away the paper and looked at it carefully.
"Hiss~ Should I say it or not, the words under my feet really have a bit of Li Ping'an's style.
But..."
The Confucian scholar's tone changed, "Some of the essence is missing." โ
"Oh?"
The Confucian priest took out the original painting from his collection.
It is still written by Li Ping'an, signed by Jing Yu and Zhong Dajia.
Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, and the spring is sorrowful......
The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.
Few people in the Snowy City could appreciate these calligraphy and paintings with them, which made the Confucian scholars very depressed.
But fortunately, I met this man in green shirts.
"Foot, if you calm down, you can write better." The Confucian scholar said earnestly.
"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed."
"Then goodbye." The Confucian priest saluted.
Li Ping'an returned the salute.
"Haven't asked for your name yet?" Confucianism.
Li Ping'an said with a smile: "I don't know your name below, but we meet in Pingshui."
Why don't you make a promise, if you meet next time, how about drinking and talking? โ
"Oh, good!" Confucius readily agreed.
So, one has to go back, and the other has to move on.
Life, as always.
Eventually, it will come all the way and roll away.